The fantasy of a rookie who is not good at English and is good at math. He is admired by thousands of people, favored by teachers, and is the beauty of the class.

In fact, I am not good at English and terrible at math.

Even if the English teacher brushed him off last semester, he still couldn't match him with a grade of 140 this semester, and it felt like he was nowhere to be found.

When he returned to his seat, the classmates around him turned to look at him.

Jiang Nian was a little embarrassed, coughed and opened the paper, pretending that nothing happened.

Although the English teacher repeatedly ordered not to chat, he still could not stop the enthusiasm of the students around him. They all looked at Jiang Nian eagerly with disbelief on their faces.

"Damn it, have you really memorized three thousand five hundred?"

"Ang, you can report any one."

"Jiang Nian, can you lend me your paper?" A girl at the front desk said coquettishly, "I want to see how you wrote your essay."

"Well, okay."

In the group next door, Zhou Yuting held a corner of the English paper as if it were falling into an ice cave. Jiang Nian got 573 in the exam? He missed himself by more than 40 points? Is there still hope for promotion?

In principle, it is survival of the fittest, and there is hope for those who pass the line. However, in practice, only one person in a parallel class can be promoted.

The reason is also very simple. All the good students have been sent out. The class level has directly changed from the top of the parallel class to the bottom. So the class teacher also leads a trade class?

Therefore, when it comes to the promotion policy, the head teacher of each class is relatively conservative. If the student is really good enough, the parents will ask for it anyway, so it is better to be more relaxed and let him go directly.

If there is only a chance for a promotion, the class teacher will usually adopt a gentle conversation approach.

Are you sure you want to go? Boy, there is hell ahead!

Why are you driving a Mazda and squeezing into the party circle with other people's Mercedes-Benz and Rolls-Royce? If you can't keep up with the rhythm, you may be returned if you go.

Usually at this time, students become timid.

There are two major exams after promotion. If your grades fluctuate too much, you will be asked to leave. They don't care whether you cheated or were not in good condition, you will be asked to leave.

Carrying a table to enter the Olympiad is an honor, but carrying a table back to the original class would be too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuting couldn't help clenching her fists. Her five white fingers curled together unconsciously, her knuckles turned white and trembling slightly.

An English incident ruined her Olympiad dream.

New class, new character, new licking dog. When she thinks of those dull academics wearing glasses who cannot crawl under her pomegranate skirt, Zhou Yuting's silver teeth are about to break.

Jiang Nian! It’s all up to him!

"What do you want from me?"

At noon, there is a shady corner of the basketball court, under the shade of lush trees.

Jiang Nian held a red bean popsicle in his hand. He opened the package and took a sip. Then he raised his head and took a curious look at Song Xiyun who had forced himself out.

"It's mysterious, can we talk about it now?"

Regarding Song Xiyun, he had not had much contact with him before. Due to Xu Qianqian's relationship and the fact that he had been running frequently for the exam during this period, he was quite familiar with it.

"What did you do last night?" Song Xiyun looked unnatural.

Jiang Nian glanced at her suspiciously, wondering what the hell was going on when she caught her rich husband cheating on her and wanted to question him but was afraid of getting divorced?

New play plot? Pinru’s wardrobe?

Sister, we seem to be innocent.

Song Xiyun is wearing a loose white summer school uniform and light-colored trousers. She is a cute girl with a face value of 80 or above and a slightly plain dress.

Dama, that's not possible.

"I'm not doing anything, I'm studying in the classroom at night." He hissed the skate stick.

"Lie!" Song Xiyun blushed, "You are not in the classroom at all, you have obviously gone out!"

I am indeed no longer on Shenyang Street. The era of ruthless living has come to an end.

Jiang Nian hissed his ice-skating stick and began to answer randomly, "How did you know I got 573?"

Who asked you?

Because knowing a daughter is better than a father.

"Wait a minute, you passed the 573 test?" Song Xiyun looked shocked, and asked again after being stunned for a moment, "Duo Shao? Did you pass the Duo Shao test?"

Jiang Nian grinned and hissed his skate stick.

"Since you asked sincerely, then I will."

Song Xiyun calculated with her fingers, "Then you are about to be promoted. No matter how high the score is, it will never be higher than 550. Your score is in the middle of the pack in the Science Olympiad class."

"Yes." Jiang Nian hissed.

Song Xiyun was speechless, "Can you put down your popsicle? You make me feel sick."

"Want to try it?" He handed it over.

"Duck, no, thank you." Song Xiyun calmed down, remembered her purpose, took a deep breath and asked, "Did you apply for a gym card last night?"

"Hey, are you following me?" Jiang Nian was suddenly startled, "Addicted to a secret love?"

"Stop being narcissistic!" Song Xiyun couldn't handle Jiang Nian's nerves, and began to sympathize with Xu Qianqian. She didn't know how her best friend could stand him.

Anyway, she couldn't bear it and was so angry that she wanted to vomit.

"Then how did you know that I went to the gym to apply for a card?" Jiang Nian seemed to be back to normal again, squinting and looking at the hot playground under the blue sky and white clouds.

The hot wind blows and I feel comfortable.

"Aren't you surprised why I knew you had applied for the card?" she asked.

"Why?" Jiang Nian was a little distracted.

"Because you asked my mother to apply for the card."

"Oh, eh?" Jiang Nian raised his head, "That person is your mother. I wonder why Auntie looks so familiar, but your mother has a much better temper than you."

Song Xiyun was a little embarrassed again, "I just want to ask, why did you suddenly apply for a card and spend so much money on courses?"

"Just work out, who knew that was your mother."

"How do you explain buying a class? You don't have time to take classes at all, do you?" Song Xiyun pursed her lips, "And with your figure, you are on the basketball team. How can you be so fit?"

"There is no rule that the basketball team cannot be healthy." Jiang Nian suddenly stopped mid-sentence and looked up at Song Xiyun, looking at her cautious and doubtful eyes.

At that moment, he seemed to realize something.

"No, sisters, you don't think I'm interested in your mother, do you? Wori, are you such a coward?"

"What?" Song Xiyun, whose thoughts were exposed, suddenly lost her defense, and her face turned red immediately, "No, I didn't mean that, I just happened to know."

"My mother is worried that you don't have time to go to class and all the money will be wasted. Well, I think so too. Your money won't be blown by the strong wind. If you want to cancel the class."

"No need, just eat carrots and don't worry about it." Jiang Nian waved his hand, "I originally wanted to apply for a card purchase course. If I don't buy it from your mother, I will buy it from someone else."

"Really?" Song Xiyun asked.

"Yeah, if nothing happens, just kneel down."

"Humph." Song Xiyun finally let go, "Hehe, I'm leaving then. I have to tell Qianqian that you passed 573."

Looking at Song Xiyun's leaving figure, Jiang Nian was thoughtful.

This guy is a bit dirty.

Ding! [At the age of thirty-eight, you apply for a fitness card on your first day, and the classes you buy have initial results. Determined to counterattack, you decide to add 60 additional classes.

Task: Repurchase 60 courses. Reward: 30,000 RMB]

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